Get that hype
try and chemically mimic this ridiclusness
Into a sun stream sensation
Axle your momentum around me
Walk the line around my space
And spin around my Saturn rings
Turn turn turn
Earthquake into the moment
Wave crash into the weekend
I was splashing into a revival
Dunking your soul into some sea salt something
I dance past the lull of time and space and all that is droll
Driving around a sushi roll that spins into
Some paisley distraction
A funnel cake swing set
That I can monkey bar through
Could my mind subsist on the motion
That wheels only know as the one way to go?
Blow that dandelion far enough to ride on the stamen
And parachute past that the paper plastic pairs of
Peaceful people Publix shopping pleasantly
I’m leaning less toward reality
And more toward elasticity.
Wouldn’t you love to know the feeling?